[2Pac]A smokin ass nigga robbed me blindI got a tech nine now his smokin ass is mineI guess I felt sorry for the bastard, he was brokeI didn't know he smoked so I didn't watch him closeHe caught me on the sneak tip, now the punk's in deep s**t Catch him on the streets, I'ma bring him to his feet, quickPass the clip, I think I see him comin nowf**k the bulls**t, posse deep and let's run him downGots to be the first one to hit ya when we meetComin quickly up the streets, is the punk ass policeThe first one jumped out and said, "Freeze!"I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..Cause cops should mind they business, when we rushNow you're pleadin like a b***h, cause you don't know how to.. hush..Now back to the smoker that robbed meI tell you like Latifah, motherf**ker give me.. body..One to the chest, another to his f**kin domeNow the s**t can rest, yo tell him to leave me the f**k aloneTwo very bloody bodies on the streetsA nosey ass cop and a nigga that robbed from meRun from your backup punk, how you figure?My finger's on the trigger for you crooked ass niggaz

[Stretch]Now listen to the mack of the crooked nigga tradeWith the fine criminal mind, cold rips like a bladeIt's already quick steppin to the niggaz with the propsand any motherf**ker with the flim-flam drops to the knotTen o'clock, is a motherf**kin gank moveStretch is Uptown, clockin weight the s**t is real smoothA nigga's tryin to play me like he know me but he don'tSittin on ten keys, I'ma get him, think I won't?My nigga 2Pac, got the f**kin Glock cocked, and he's readyWhen the kid, didn't even bring the weight bag, instead hewelcomed us, into his apartmentOh this even better, two to the head, he's dead a clean get-a-WAY!Niggaz got PAID!And yet another sleepin ass nigga got slayed, word upBy a crooked motherf**ker named StretchAnd the T-U-P-A-C, the police can't catch..

[2Pac]Now I could be a crooked nigga tooWhen I'm rollin with my crew, watch what crooked niggaz, do!I got a nine millimeter Glock pistolI'm ready to get witcha at the drop, of a whistleSo make your move, and act like you wanna flipI fire thirteen shots, and pop another clipI bring luck, my Glock's like a f**kin mopThe more I shot, the more motherf**kers droppedAnd even cops got shot when they rolled upBest to bring a knot, or get popped, I'm a soldierI ain't the type to fetch ya, ask Stretch, he's my witnessSmoke til I'm blitzed, f**k a motherf**kin piss testI'm trigger happy, try to 'tack me and I'll drop you quickLong as I got a clip I got some s**t to hit em withThe nigga killer I get iller when the s**t gets thickMy brain flips, I start thinkin like a lunaticI rip s**t, came equipped with a bigger crewI thought these niggaz knew, I'm a crooked nigga too

[2Pac]Crooked ass niggaz come in all shapes and sizesThey wear disguises, backstabbin's what they specialize inThey'll try to getcha, they'll sweatcha to get in the pictureAnd then they hitcha, son of a b***h! Now he's richerCrooked ass nigga..